When Chu Heng heard these words from Mr. Tang, he immediately understood that this was a disdain for Western medicine!
His eyes swayed for a moment, then he followed suit and showed a look of deep disgust, slapped his thigh hard, and said: "Who says it's not the case! You said that this part of the human body is so rare? Is that possible? Can you just cut it off? Just tell me, my wife’s grandmother, how old is that old lady? Can she withstand these knifes? What’s the difference between this and going directly to the guillotine!"
"You little brat with no hair at all, you don't know what the hell!"
Unexpectedly, Mr. Tang didn't buy his fault and gave him a scolding look.
And the way he looked at him was the same as when the old man took the exam for him. He was basically classified as some kind of fertilizer.
Fortunately, Daesang Heng is surprisingly thick-skinned.
If someone else were there at this time, the color on their face would change even if they didn't walk away.
Chu Heng was good. Not only was he not angry, but he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him with a playful smile: "Hey, Grandpa Tang, isn't it because I don't understand that I came to you for advice? If I said anything wrong, You should be more considerate in this place and don’t treat me like a junior like me."
"Quit." Tang Jishi took a deep look at this guy and waved his hand without taking the cigarette he handed him.
The old man has had a bad mouth since he was a child, and he hasn't changed it over the years. Not many people have been scolded by him. .
From royal relatives to traffickers and pawns, there is no one he has not offended.
In other words, he has good medical skills, and people need to rely on him, otherwise he would be scratching his crotch!
Among those who have been scolded by him, there are very few who can remain in front of him without changing their expressions, and even rarer who can continue to laugh with him without getting angry.
If such a person is not a fool, then he is the master of a very deep city.
It will definitely become something big in the future!
There was once someone who had such a laugh with him, and that grandson later dug up Cixi's grave...
Damn it, you made a mistake in the courtyard just now!
"Grandpa Tang."
At this time, Chu Heng spoke again, still smiling, and asked: "Look, is there any other way to deal with my wife's grandma's situation?"
"I haven't seen anyone, where can I go?" The old man looked at him coldly with his razor-like eyes. After thinking about it for a moment, he said firmly: "However, from the content of this telegram, It can also be seen that the old lady's body must have reached its end, and she must not be allowed to go on the operating table, otherwise she will definitely die on it!"
After Chu Heng heard this, his face suddenly changed color, and he quickly asked: "Then what should I do about this matter? The condition is not getting better, and I can't get on the operating table. Is it possible that I have to wait to die?"
"There is no need to wait for death, but you still have to take some risks." Tang Jishi stroked the short beard on his chin and said, "You must know my situation. I have to go to the sea every now and then, so I can't live without Sijiu City. Yes, you have to find a way to pick him up so that I can give him the right medicine."
"I dare not say anything else. As long as she can see people, I am at least 70% sure that she will survive! So the question now is whether she can survive the bumps on the road."
"It's probably too much." Chu Heng said with a bitter look on his face when he heard this, and said helplessly: "With the old lady's current physical condition, she shouldn't be able to withstand such a long journey."
"You're so impatient, can you wait until I finish speaking?"
The old man's eyes widened, and he continued: "I'll give you a prescription later, let the patient drink it for seven days, take good care of himself, and then leave for the capital. If conditions permit, it's best to get a few fifty years." Take the above ginseng slices with you and put them in your mouth if you can’t stand it any longer on the way.”
"In this case, there should be a few percent certainty that we can reach the capital alive."
"How many percent is that?" Chu Heng asked quickly.
"I can't guarantee this. I can only do my best and listen to fate." Tang Jishi raised his legs and said, "What I can guarantee is that when people get here, they will do their best to treat them. Now it depends on how you choose. , should I just wait for death in my hometown and return to my roots as a fallen leaf, or should I come here to fight for some hope of survival."
"It must come here."
Chu Heng stood up from the chair, raised his hands and bowed deeply to the old man, and said respectfully: "Then please give me a prescription. I will get the person over here as soon as possible. No matter who can Even if I can’t save him, I, Chu Heng, will not dare to forget your kindness.”
There is no choice. If you stay in the Northeast, you can only wait for death. If you come to the capital, you can at least have some hope of survival.
He didn't understand the situation in the northeast, but he knew Ni Yinghong very well. With the strong affection his mother-in-law had for her grandmother, even if there was only a slim chance of survival, she would have to pick up the family even if she forced her family with a gun. Come here!
"You don't need to remember that I treat illnesses and save people all because of the kindness of a doctor!" The old man waved his hand at him, then turned to his grandson and shouted: "Why are you so stupid? Go get pen and paper quickly."
"Alas." Tang Pingliu stood up in a hurry and was about to go back to the house to get something.
"Don't be busy, I have it in my bag." Chu Heng quickly stopped him, then took out a notebook from his bag, and took out a pen from his coat pocket, and gently put it on the table next to the old man: "I'm tired, Tang grandfather."
Tang Jishi picked up the pen and opened the cap, shook it hard, and began to write the prescription in the notebook. At the same time, he also ordered: "Remember to tell the other party that after taking this medicine, you can't eat spicy or meaty food." Things, otherwise we wouldn’t even have to get on the train, and people would be gone.”
"Alas, I will definitely tell you." Chu Heng nodded repeatedly.
After a while, the old man wrote down the prescription.
Chu Heng took it over and took a look, then quickly said goodbye to the Tang family and hurriedly left for the telegraph office.
Time is really life now, and there is no room for wasting a minute or a second.
After sending him out of the gate, Old Man Tang wiped himself and walked back. At the same time, he asked his grandson beside him: "What does this kid do? How is he usually?"
"He is the director of Sanliang Store. His parents died a few years ago. He has an uncle who is the deputy director of the Grain Bureau." Tang Pingliu followed the old man step by step, shaking his big head and saying: "He is quite a man. He's pretty good, very benevolent and righteous. If anyone has any difficulties, he will usually help him, and he is also very popular. A few months ago, when Pingji from my third uncle's family went to work at the recruitment office, it was me. Thanks to his help, some people in the circle call him Xiao Mengchang."
"Xiao Mengchang?"
The old man curled his lips noncommittally and walked into the main room with his hands behind his back. He immediately stretched out his hand to grab the high-quality supplements left by Chu Heng, and suddenly grinned: "This kid can handle it. If you get closer in the future, it will be much better than being with your gang of gangsters." ”
